Care not for the men who wonder
Straw that broke your backyou re under
Cast all them aside who care
Empty eyes and dead end stare

Don t you know that none are blind
To the lieand you think I don t find what you hide?

What in God s name have you done?
Stick your arm for some real fun

For the horse you ve grown much fonder
Than for methat I don t ponder
As the hair of one who bit you
Smiling bite your own selftoo

And I think that you re not blind
To the ones you left behind
I ll be here

What in God s name have you done?
Stick your arm for some real fun

So be yearning all your life
Twistingturning like a knife

Now you know the reasons why
Can t get high or you will die
Or you ll die

What in God s name have you done?
Stick your arm for some real fun
So your sickness weighs a ton
And God s name is smack for some

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